In the land of Midian, every household kept lambs, and the father of Zipporah, as an elder of the Midianites, was undoubtedly the one who had the most lambs in the outward sense. Ｘ

On this day, Zipporah did not go to Ian's study, because her six eldest sisters had made an appointment to return to visit their father, Reuor, the most prestigious elder in Midian.

The sisters hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they were very affectionate to each other, and the eldest sister proposed that everyone help their father herd the sheep again, and chat together by the way.

The work of herding the sheep was originally done by the servants, but when these sisters were young, they also liked to take the sheep out to play.

All the sisters happily agreed, since the sisters married one by one, they had not been together for a long time, and everyone missed the days when they were children and went out with their flocks together.

The sisters played until the sun went down, once again enjoying the most beautiful views of this oasis. Ciphera thought that the sheep must be thirsty, so she and her sisters took them to the sweetest well to drink.

But when they came, they found that there was already a middle-aged man driving the sheep around the well.

The middle-aged man asked them what they were coming from, and when he heard that they had also come to fetch water for the lambs to drink, he was not happy at once, and drove them away, telling them to go away and give the sheep water somewhere else.

This middle-aged man looked elegant, but he didn't expect the words he said to be so domineering, Xipola was suddenly dissatisfied, and said angrily: "This ancient well has always been used by us to get water to drink, why let us go elsewhere." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Before that, I didn't come back, so you just used it." But now that the master has returned, it is not fit for you to fetch water for the sheep. ”

The implication is that he is the owner of this ancient well.

It was unbearable to hear these words in the ears of Zipola, and the well had been there since their ancestor Midianite had come here. It is precisely because of such a well water that can not be used up that they can settle here and grow the group. But this middle-aged man was ashamed that this well belonged to him.

All of a sudden, the seven sisters rushed to scold the middle-aged man, thinking that he was very rude and that it was too selfish to take possession of the oldest well.

However, the middle-aged man was unmoved, saying that he would not let them take the water from the well.

After Sipora was furious, she wanted to rely on her own strength to drive the middle-aged man away, she had studied with the goddess Ian during this time, and had mastered a power far beyond that of ordinary warriors, and the goddess of Ian said that she was already a powerful legendary warrior.

She confidently challenged the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man just waved his hand casually and threw her away, not even holding his sleeve next to her.

"Why, if you can't make sense, do you want to do it? You can climb up to the wall of the well and see, there is a line on it, "I took pity on Midian, and I built the well, which was written with my shepherd's whip, and if you don't believe it, you can compare it." ”

They were silent for a moment, and they had all seen and heard the old people say that when their ancestors came, a magical shepherd helped to build the well. Perhaps this shepherd is the shepherd's descendant.

Fight and can't fight, the reason is occupied by the other party, and the seven sisters of Midian suddenly don't know what to do.

"Since it was your ancestors who built the well, then you should inherit the ideas of your ancestors and make this well better for the Midianites to survive, how can you go against the will of your ancestors and keep this well private?"

At this moment, a man in ragged clothes, dressed in Egyptian attire and attire, who had been resting by the well, spoke up, and he had been listening to the conversation between the two groups of shepherds, and at last he could not help but speak.

"Are you saying that the younger generations should inherit the ideas and will of their ancestors?"

After being blamed, the middle-aged man was not angry, but looked at the ragged man with a smile on his face, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

The man in ragged clothes was none other than Moses, who stood up and said with a straight face: "Of course, we have inherited the blood of our ancestors and gained life, and we must inherit the will of our ancestors and spread the ideas of our ancestors. ”

"Very well, very well, just listen to you, and the water of this well will continue to be reserved for the Midianites. I hope that one day in the future, you will not forget what you said today, inherit the will of your ancestors, and promote their ideas. ”

The middle-aged man continued to smile, and with a casual flick of the whip in his hand, his flock went away, and he followed.

The seven Midianite sisters thanked Moses for his help, fed their sheep, and returned home.

When they returned, they told their father, Reuel, the elder of Midian, what had happened in the evening. Mir was surprised and asked, "Where is that man, and why have you left him? Go and invite him to dinner." ”

So the youngest sister, Zipporah, returned to the well and invited Moses back to their home to prepare plenty of food and wine for Moses.

Neither Moses nor the Zippora sisters saw that the middle-aged man had come out of their sight, and with a wave of his hand, all the sheep on the ground had disappeared.

Then, the middle-aged man looked up at the sky and smiled: "Young god, where did you come from, how could you be with my apostle?"

After speaking, he said lightly: "It's almost in the air, you should come to me at this moment." ”

Sisyphus, who was in mid-air, suddenly felt that his body was uncontrollable and was about to fly in one direction after hearing this voice. At this time, neither the divine power nor the law seemed to be useless.

Clang!

A bell rang, as if it had come from eternity, and seemed to be heading for the sky. The moment this bell rang, all the sounds between heaven and earth disappeared, and only this sound represented eternity.

This voice resounded among the souls of Sisyphus, and even the middle-aged gods below did not perceive it in the slightest, but there were still people who sensed its existence.

Outside the Egyptian Divine Domain, on top of a ruined ancient mound, there was a huge lotus flower that was broken, and in it lay an extremely senile deity, who seemed to have aged to the point of being unable to move.

His wrinkled face moved, his cloudy eyes opened slightly, revealing a slight fear in them: "It's him, why is he here again?"

Next to him, a vague figure appeared, like a water wave, making it impossible to see the appearance, the figure shook, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not him, it's just his magic clock." ”

If anyone was impressed by that god and his artifact, it was undoubtedly them, hundreds of years ago, they were the only ones who confronted that Zhong Wei.

"How could his artifact appear in our Divine Domain?"

Both gods were puzzled, but they couldn't think of an answer. As far as they knew, His Majesty had no interest in conquering Egypt again, otherwise he would not have retreated easily.

"Forget it, don't think about it, the most important thing for you at the moment is to get rid of this time curse. Speaking of which, that dragon god is really powerful, a curse of time, haunting you for hundreds of years. ”

Decayed and aged to the extreme, the god lying in the lotus let out a strange laugh: "Candle Jiuyin, Candle Dragon, hehe, he is no better, the eye that was poked blind by me, I don't know if it can be restored, that is the source of his time power." After a pause, he added: "I should have been well a long time ago, but unfortunately the other one is not angry, so I can only wait for the only one to take that step." ”

In just a few words, I saw that there were a few more wrinkles on the god's face, and a few more strands of hair fell out.

"Okay, don't talk, just keep it in this lotus flower, and wait for that day to come. I'm going on a trip to the human world, the Hittite battle maniacs, and this time they're really going to swallow our god's domain. The god in the ripples looked at his aging friend in front of him, and hurriedly persuaded him not to speak.

"Be careful, I have already sensed in the lotus that they plan to unite the two divine domains, and I don't know who created the method, it is really bold. ”

"Well, that's fine, there are so many sun gods over there, and it will be beneficial for you in the future. ”

Sisyphuston felt that his body could move, and hurriedly used his divine power to escape from the direction where the middle-aged god was. The god was so terrifying to him that it seemed that he couldn't even bear a glance.

"Don't be so nervous. ”

A familiar voice of Sisyphus appeared, and his teacher, Adros, appeared in front of him with Ian.

With a flick of his sleeve, Adros took Sisyphus with him and landed in front of the middle-aged deity, for whom he had been waiting for a long time, he could finally see it.

"Adros, Lord of the Stars of the Kaos Divine Domain, has seen Your Excellency, may I ask what I should call you?"

He looked at the middle-aged god in front of him, his appearance was extremely ordinary, not to mention compared with Zeus, who could act as a humanoid aphrodisiac based on his appearance, even Adros stood in front of him, and he had confidence in his appearance. But it was such an ordinary-looking god, but in the end he became the final winner, and the other gods disappeared into the mighty torrent, and there were almost only a few sects left in the world that believed in him.

If there's one thing about this deity that makes people remember, it's his tranquil eyes full of complex light.

In his eyes, a compassionate light was refracted at any time, as if he was sighing for something. When Adros saw it, he immediately remembered another god who was not a god, or who had the same gaze, or even more than that, which was one of the foundations of his religion, compassion.

"My name is Yahweh, a deity from Kaos, and what is the matter with you sending men to wait for me around my chosen apostles, and in the land of my people?"